Outside my Window.
My horse Standing by the Barn.
Hidden in the Mist.
The Fog Surrounds Me.
Making Me Feel All Alone.
Ghostly Horse Appears.
Snorting, Blowing Past.
Fearing My Ghostly Image.
Am I Friend or Foe?
Fearful Not of Me.
Only the Strange Dancing Dog.
Just Mist and Mirrors.
Horse Wants to be Close.
But I Don’t Want a Lap Horse.
Horse Disappointment.
Walking Parallel.
Together Through the Cold Snow.
Horse, Dog, Fog, and Me.
9 comments :
Very nice the pics are ethereal
Well done. Did you count all your syllables?
Dan
I especially liked the last line of the last poem: "Horse, Dog, Fog and me."
Lovely!
Haiku's have always left me wanting. But I like yours!!
:-)
Ok lets trade. You can have my clay and mud and I'll take your below 0 temperatures.
Very nice imagery.
Pretty images.
Those from pictures and from words.
Poetic blog post.
brrr! looks very cold!
Simply Beautiful!
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